I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 499
The disciples watching the battle all exclaimed in unison, and saw a strong line of fire remaining in the air. Could it be that this is the legend of using oneself as a sword and turning into a sword gang?Moreover, it is the sword energy with the fire attribute, using the five elements to generate and restrain each other, and derive a more advanced sword gang.

Abbas proudly said to the stunned senior brothers and sisters: "Maybe you haven't seen it before? This is Brother Thirteen's Vulcan Sword Gang! After Senior Brother Thirteen entered the Spirit Sword Heaven, he can directly cultivate to the fourth level in one step. The other person who has cultivated this supernatural power, as we all know, is Brother Jin Wuji, but Brother Jin only achieved it when he entered the sixth rank!"

Everyone seems to be facing a legend, the fourth level has cultivated into the Vulcan sword gang?

However, everyone's shock had just begun, and seeing the continuous flashes of fire in the sky, the rest of the people were frightened to dodge with their swords frantically.Vulcan Jiangang walks in a straight line, so if he wants not to be caught up, he has to fly in a curved line erratically.Immediately, the field turned into a group of headless flies running around, but they couldn't escape for long.At first, it was surrounded by the center, but now it has blossomed in the middle, and the sky is full of flames chasing everyone.

Lu Ziqing came up to him with a flash of fire, and he threw out the sandbag casually. No matter how the opponent dodged, the sandbag would slap the opponent down crisply.His shots are very measured, and he won't hit people too hard, but it is enough to bounce people off the flying sword and fall off balance.

After a crisp sound, all the opponents, except for the prince, almost all fell from the sky crookedly at the same time.For everyone, it all happened so fast that the eyes couldn't keep up!
The sandbag returned to Lu Ziqing's hand, and there were still several fiery sword marks in the sky, all left by Lu Ziqing throwing the sandbag.These fiery sword marks are very small, they don't just follow a straight line like Volcanic Sword Gang, but very straight parabolas, just like an ordinary little girl throwing sandbags into the sky, but she can hit the target she tried her best to avoid.

Both Bingsheng and Ruotong couldn't help but gasped, judging from these sword marks and the traces left by everyone's swords, it was really terrifying!The flying arcs of everyone's swords were very chaotic, and some even spun around, but they could collide with the arcs of the sandbags, as if this Yan Shisan could see the future.

Nangong Zhi also said: "Oh, this is amazing! This is not an ordinary flying sword technique, this is amazing!"

Everyone squinted at Nangong Zhi, so what kind of tricks are there in it, can you tell me, Master Xian?Don't you know?

In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the sky, Lu Ziqing and the prince. Lu Ziqing also picked up a bunch of sandbags, and they looked at each other happily with the prince.

The prince shouted loudly, and the Dharma image with three heads and six arms appeared, and each of the six arms held a sandbag.

There was cheering all around, the prince was the most handsome every time he performed this performance, and those little juniors who had never seen the world were dumbfounded.

Lu Ziqing also yelled loudly, and the cloud-like qi condensed into four arms behind his back, and he also had six arms, each holding a sandbag.

All around exclaimed like frying pans, even Nangong Zhi was dumbfounded, this is... Martial spirit?Oh my god, the sword gang has condensed into an arm!It's not that the Xiaoyun sect can't do it, but practicing these things is something that can only be done in the realm of half-step martial gods!
The prince and Lu Ziqing launched a sandbag confrontation, and the sandbag made countless violent light marks in the air.The sandbags of the two collided with each other, flying back into their hands and hitting them again. The twenty or so sandbags fired thousands of rounds, so fierce that everyone cheered and cheered.

The prince and Lu Ziqing's firepower is evenly matched. It seems that the prince's extra heads are useless, but it is not the case. The prince's two heads are already silently chanting spells, using the scattered sword energy to condense the sword formation.The two fought against each other, and there was a self-created sword array behind the prince, and all the sword qi in the shape of sandbags flew out, blasting at Lu Ziqing, and the firepower immediately gained the upper hand.

Lu Ziqing yelled shamelessly, this is clearly plagiarizing my style of play at the Tianwu Grand Gathering!Lu Ziqing's figure no longer stayed in place, but flew around the prince unhurriedly, up and down, left and right, avoiding sandbags and sword energy while maintaining his own firepower.The sandbags blasted out by the sword array had no substance and could not be recovered, and the ground was full of small pits.If the prince wanted to win, he had to hit Lu Ziqing with a real sandbag, but his mixed firepower, real and fake, forced Lu Ziqing to flee.

Xiao Yun's disciples around were almost crazy watching it. Throwing a sandbag can lead to such a wonderful duel, which completely overturned their cognition.

Lu Ziqing suddenly flashed to the side of the prince, the sandbag brought a flash of fire, and hit one of the heads that the prince had transformed into. Then disappear.But in fact, this did not count as hitting the prince's body, but just breaking his dharma.

There were exclamations all around, and the prince immediately dodged Lu Ziqing's further attack.Chased by a violent rain of sandbags, the prince quickly condensed his superpowers again, dodging while slowly recovering from the decline.

There were crazy cheers and cheers all around. Basically, whoever fell into the disadvantaged prince or Lu Ziqing would get everyone's enthusiastic support.Even the Shenying warriors who were watching the scene flew over, and the mountain guardian dragon Qingdi was also flying around, enthusiastically recording the fierce battle situation.

Tang Buque, the chief protector of the academy, said in shock, "Yan Shisan has grown up too fast, right?"

"The prince is also amazing!"

Xiao Qi said to Bing Sheng and Ruo Tong: "Now you know how powerful Yan Shisan is, right?"

Ruotong said stubbornly: "Then we can't condone Yan Shisan's disrespect to Senior Sister Xiaoyun." But in fact, the horror in the hearts of the two of them was already like a stormy sea, and they couldn't understand what they saw in front of them at all.

At this moment, Su Xi clapped his hands and laughed, "It's ok! Let's call it a tie."

It will be impossible to tell the winner if the fight goes on for a while. Everyone has experienced a higher level of fighting. They will have a lot of ideas and motivation for cultivation, and the relationship between each other will become closer. The purpose of holding this tea party has been achieved.

Both the crown prince and Lu Ziqing had just started their activities, and they were very happy.

The prince deliberately said: "Brother, I haven't had enough fun today, let's fight another day."

With a dark face, Lu Ziqing said in a low voice, "Don't call me brother!"

The prince smiled triumphantly and said: "If you call me junior, it seems that you and I are far apart. Thirteenth brother, I will call you Thirteenth brother from now on."

(End of this chapter)